I'm sick of dancing in my apartment.
I'm sick of dancing in my apartment, but I do. A little. Don't like it. Not today anyway. New tactic. I try taking me-as-subject out of the picture. Walk around my apartment taking video. Sense of sight through a screen. Upon editing, I feel a little nauseated from the POV shakiness. So, pictures. Here's what I see:
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